Chapter 20: Meeting Ye Qianqian Again

"Xiao Rou, aren't you afraid that Brother Lang will really turn into a lecher and eat you up dressed like that?" Zhou Lang's scorching gaze swept over Zhao Xiaorou, and then he threatened.

"Fine, go ahead and eat me. But if you do, you'll have to be responsible." Unexpectedly, Zhao Xiaorou wasn't afraid at all. The young woman actually walked up to Zhou Lang and cast him a flirtatious glance.

Zhao Xiaorou's nurse uniform was very thin. At such a close distance, even without using the Perspective Talisman, Zhou Lang could basically see clearly what she was wearing underneath.

She usually had a pure appearance. When she cast that flirtatious glance, there was still a hint of greenness to it, but it was precisely this greenness that made Zhou Lang's heart beat faster.

"Xiao Rou, what are you trying to do?"

When something abnormal happens, there must be a demon. Zhou Lang didn't quite dare to look directly at Zhao Xiaorou's body.

"I'm not doing anything, Brother Lang. Don't you like me wearing this for you to see?" Zhao Xiaorou laughed.

"I like it, alright, but it's just a bit hard to bear." Zhou Lang's face flushed slightly. His skin wasn't exactly thin, but at this moment, he really couldn't take it.

"How about I become your girlfriend? Then you won't have to endure it."

There was also a hint of shyness on Zhao Xiaorou's face. She actually sat down next to Zhou Lang and leaned obediently against his shoulder.

In this situation, anyone would probably mistake her for an obedient girl. Who would have thought that once she became fierce, she was extremely troublesome? Inside The Bar, she had dared to smash a beer bottle directly onto the head of a man who tried to hit on her.

Being an eighteen-year-old girl is great. She wasn't wearing any perfume, but the faint scent of her body drifted straight into Zhou Lang's nose, causing the hormones in his body to surge rapidly.

"Why did you suddenly think about being my girlfriend?"

Zhou Lang asked in surprise. He had only known Zhao Xiaorou for a few days. Although he had saved her, he still felt it was a bit abrupt to suddenly start dating. Although he was like most men, an animal that thought with his lower body, he was still quite clear-headed on key issues.

"I want to learn martial arts from you, learn the methods of Cultivation." Zhao Xiaorou blinked, her breath as fragrant as an orchid near Zhou Lang's ear.

"What does that have to do with you being my girlfriend?" Zhou Lang became even more curious.

"If I'm your female disciple, you definitely won't teach me with all your heart. If I'm your girlfriend, you'll definitely be dedicated." Zhao Xiaorou laughed mischievously. It must be said, a woman's way of thinking is just different from a man's.

"If you become my girlfriend, you have to follow me for a lifetime. And a man as outstanding as me cannot possibly have only one woman. Have you thought this through?"

Zhou Lang resisted his boiling animal blood and said. Who wouldn't like a beauty like Zhao Xiaorou? He was no exception, but he was, after all, a person who had received higher education, and he could still maintain some composure at this moment.

"This… I don't think I've thought it through yet."

Zhao Xiaorou thought about it and said, "My concept since childhood was that no other woman could share a man with me. But what you said seems to have a point. Because you are a Cultivator, not an ordinary person, I'm conflicted. I don't know whether I should be your girlfriend or not."

"Since you haven't thought it through, don't be in such a rush to seduce me." Zhou Lang said, "I can teach you martial arts with all my heart. As for the methods of Cultivation, that depends on your talent, whether you can cross that threshold and become a Cultivator."

"Brother Lang, you are the best. In front of Feiyun Temple, you defeated the four subordinates of Old General Qin in one go and forced back Zen Master Fangzhi with one punch. It was really cool. From that moment on, you became my idol, and I had the urge to become your apprentice."

Zhao Xiaorou became excited and suddenly pecked Zhou Lang on the face.

"Cough, cough… men and women should not touch… you are simply playing with fire like this." Zhou Lang said with a wry smile.

"You can be considered half my master and half my big brother. It's nothing. Anyway, you're the only man I've ever kissed in my life." Zhao Xiaorou also became a bit shy and quickly changed the subject, "It's still early, Brother Lang, start teaching me martial arts."

"You have to change your clothes. How can I teach you looking like that?" Zhou Lang said helplessly.

He was able to become an expert overnight because the spirit of the ancestral copper coin, "Xiao Xi," had cleansed his marrow. This kind of opportunity wasn't something an ordinary person could have. If he taught Zhao Xiaorou martial arts, he had to teach by example, and physical contact was indispensable. But now that Zhao Xiaorou was dressed like this, and he was at an age full of vigor, it was very easy to lose control.

"Brother Lang, it seems I still have some attraction to you." Zhao Xiaorou giggled and immediately went to change her clothes.

"This girl, it seems she really likes me a bit." Zhou Lang thought blankly.

A few minutes later, Zhao Xiaorou came out in a sports outfit, and Zhou Lang began to teach her how to stand in a stance.

"Brother Lang, why is this so tiring?" In less than half an hour, Zhao Xiaorou couldn't hold on anymore and said, "Don't real Martial Forest experts Cultivate some kind of Internal Skill? Standing in a stance is so bitter, can't we skip it?"

"That won't do. Your physical fitness is better than the average person, but it's far from meeting my requirements. You must improve your Physique. Only when you are strong and agile can you start Cultivating Internal Skill."

Zhou Lang said. A few days ago, he was undoubtedly a newbie in terms of martial arts, but now, he was an existence even more awesome than a Martial Arts Grandmaster. The martial arts theories recorded in the Dual Cultivation Manual were deeply engraved in his mind after he read them. Now, taking them out to teach Zhao Xiaorou was truly more than enough.

"Of course I want to become an expert." Zhao Xiaorou dismissed the idea of giving up and gritted her teeth to continue standing in the stance. Zhou Lang thought she would give up, but she persisted.

It wasn't until twelve o'clock that Zhao Xiaorou went to sleep.

They used to sleep together because there was only one bed. Now that they had rented a house with two bedrooms, they slept in separate rooms.

Returning from the living room to his bedroom, Zhou Lang entered the ancestral copper coin. The Spiritual Qi inside was far richer than outside. Every time he Cultivated inside, he could feel his Physical Body becoming stronger and the True Qi in his body becoming more abundant.

Over the next few days, at dawn, Zhou Lang would take Zhao Xiaorou for a run, and in the evening, he would go to Feiyun Peak at Feiyun Temple to perform Acupuncture for Old General Qin.

In addition, he would call the beautiful boss of Lovers Bar, Li Mengxue, every day, but it just so happened that Li Mengxue had gone out of town these past few days, so he didn't need to go to work as a bodyguard, and his schedule was relatively free.

A week later, Old General Qin's leg had basically recovered, and in three days, he was going to return to the capital to attend an important meeting.

To thank Zhou Lang for his contribution to healing his leg, he specially set up a banquet at the Nanshan State Guesthouse to entertain Zhou Lang and Zhao Xiaorou.

It was a Saturday, and in the evening, Zhou Lang took Zhao Xiaorou and took a taxi to the Nanshan State Guesthouse.

This place was not simple because it was the designated hotel for receiving government officials. Although this hotel was also open to the public, the cost of consumption was outrageously high. Unless one was a wealthy person, they generally wouldn't come to this place.

Just after entering the Nanshan State Guesthouse, Zhou Lang saw a familiar back.

"It's Ye Qianqian, that woman who had an engagement with me but humiliated me!"

Zhou Lang's eyesight was astonishing now. He recognized at once that the beautiful woman wearing hot pants and sunglasses was Ye Qianqian. Of course, this woman was only beautiful on the outside, but her heart was ugly.

"Brother Lang, do you like that kind of woman?" Zhao Xiaorou noticed that Zhou Lang's eyes were different, so she asked.

"No, I just knew her before."

Zhou Lang said a word and did not intend to go to find Ye Qianqian now to get back the humiliation he had suffered that day. Instead, he took Zhao Xiaorou and walked toward the No. 1 private room that Old General Qin had booked long ago. After all, he was here for a banquet today and didn't want to cause any trouble here.

But sometimes, enemies are bound to meet. Zhou Lang and Zhao Xiaorou took the elevator to the 8th floor and saw Ye Qianqian standing in the corridor. Beside her was the person who had brought his subordinates to tear up his engagement letter with Ye Qianqian and beat him up—Nie Yuanxiong.

If Zhou Lang hadn't obtained a fortuitous encounter, he would probably have had to walk around them when he saw these two. But today, he only hesitated for a moment before walking straight over, because the place where Ye Qianqian and Nie Yuanxiong were standing was the only way to the No. 1 private room. As a Cultivator, he couldn't possibly still avoid these two.

"Zhou Lang, why is a kid like you here?" Nie Yuanxiong, who was dressed in a formal suit, also had sharp eyes. When Zhou Lang was still more than ten meters away from him, he had already discovered him.

"Why, can't I appear here? Is this State Guesthouse opened by your Nie Yuanxiong's family?" To Nie Yuanxiong's surprise, there was no look of cowardice on Zhou Lang's face; instead, he said indifferently.

"You kid are here to harass Qianqian again, right." Nie Yuanxiong was angered by Zhou Lang, and with a vicious look, he said, "Get lost immediately, or I will break your legs!"

"That depends on whether you have the ability." Zhou Lang smiled slightly.

"Forgot the pain after the wound healed, huh?"

Nie Yuanxiong sneered, walked quickly toward Zhou Lang, and kicked fiercely at Zhou Lang's lower abdomen!